"It's a Siberian tiger cub!"

"Or two!"

"The tigress who just died!"

Seeing the two poking out, with their little heads that had not yet formed a king, the dog immediately understood why the Siberian tiger did not move its body during the siege of the wolves.

Because behind her is the continuation of her life - the power of motherhood makes her persist until she falls.

"Ao~Ao~"

As soon as the two cerebellar axes opened their eyes, they made tender screams, arching their mother's gradually cooling body. On the other side of the tigress's body, the winner of the battle, the five or six gray wolves left in the wolf pack, began to eat wildly.

Even though there were only the last few gray wolves left, they still followed the classification of the wolf pack. The gray wolves with high status first and the remaining alerts.

Only after the high-ranking gray wolf has enough food can the low-ranking gray wolf eat.

As a result, the scene became quite strange - on one side were two hungry cerebral axes, and on the other side was a bloody eating scene, which made the audience's scalp numb from the dog's camera.

While the pack of wolves was eating, the dog quietly climbed down from the tree and walked quietly towards the pack of wolves - such actions were immediately discovered by the audience who were approaching abnormally by the camera.

"Dog, don't think about coming!"

"Although the cerebral axe is cute, it only has one life!"

…………

“Gaga ~”

Have you noticed oranges?

The sky was clear and white clouds were passing by in the air.

Next to the white clouds, huge wings flapped the airflow, swept across the forest, making a rattle.

This figure was Lao Bai who was entrusted by the senior brother. On the leather bag under his feet, Ron's head was looking carefully at the ground.

“Meow~”

None yet ~

Children's swimming glasses once again performed excellent results, allowing Ron's eyes to carefully explore the ground without blinking. Fortunately, the snow on the ground has not melted yet, and the traces left by Ron are seen by him.

Then, as Lao Bai passed through a clearing in the woods, Ron suddenly saw huge footprints.

“Meow~”

etc!

I saw footprints!

Going in this direction!

“Gaga~”

Received ~

The huge footprints are like plum blossoms, extending to the distance - in the middle of the footprints, they are spit like plum blossom cores.

It is the characteristic of the footprints of the elder brother Persimmon who provides the brown sugar sister-in-law.

Of course, in addition to the footprint characteristics, the eldest brother Persimmon provides more appearance characteristics.

It’s just that the remaining characteristics must be distinguished by seeing the true body.

However, as the tracking continued, Ron's orange cat's beard stood up, and even his voice became quick.

“Meow~”

Lao Bai, speed up!

Behind my sister-in-law's footprints, I saw a large group of wolf footprints!

Although a single gray wolf is only used as food for Siberian tigers, when the gray wolf gathers in groups, it can become a force that even Siberian tigers have to avoid.

What's more, the wolf pack following the footprints behind the Brown Sugar Sister-in-law's footprints were messy - the footprints behind trampled on the front footprints, covering the snow dirtyly, and not alone, but the whole process!

“Gaga ~”

receive!

The Moss code flapped on Lao Bai's legs made Lao Bai nervous immediately. He flapped his wings hard and kept chasing with the clear footprints on the forest and snow.

Until several bloody bodies were revealed at the end of the footprints.

"quack……"

tangerine……

“…”

Fly down!

Just a glance, Ron felt real depression - among these corpses, there was a Siberian tiger's corpse.

It was obviously attacked by the wolves, and half of his body was swallowed up.

"Crazy~, crazy~"

The wings flapped the wind and waves, and the snow broke away. Lao Bai landed on the ground. Ron quickly jumped out of his bag and ran quickly to the bloody Siberian tiger.

Female, beard, fangs, eyes, fur...

Searching for the same trace bit by bit, Ron's mood fell into the abyss bit by bit.

These characteristics were told by the eldest brother Persimmon, and now they are all found on the corpse of the Siberian tiger in front of them.

However, just as Ron corresponding all the clues and was about to jump into his bag and return to Savaga, he looked back at the Siberian tiger's body.

Then, a flash of lightning penetrated his brain.

“Meow~’

My sister-in-law was pregnant before she came out ~

But now my stomach has contracted ~

This shows that she was attacked by a wolf pack after giving birth to her baby.

So, where is the tiger baby now?

Returning to the corpse of the Siberian tiger, Ron re-surveyed and finally found an alternative footprint among the footprints full of gray wolf and tigers, and continued to extend into the distance without any slightest...

…………

"Dog, you should take action soon!"

"Then the tiger mother won't die~"

“…”

Speechlessly speaking of the Virgin’s words, the dog slid on the skis and moved towards his destination.

Two small fur balls were tied to his chest with a sleeping bag - two Siberian tiger cubs were put in the sleeping bag, and they were snoring while asleep.

Behind the dog are two tender wolf meat - helping to de-slice and cut the gray wolf captured by Ron, so that the dog knows where the wolf meat is the tenderest.

As for the Siberian tiger's body, the dog did not move.

Her actions to protect her children even after her death still won the respect of most audiences and dogs.

As we headed eastward, the sky became darker and darker.

On a leeward rock, the dog cut down the trees and built a simple refuge. After setting up a bonfire, he carefully took out two little tiger cubs from his sleeping bag.

"I'm not married yet and have no experience as a dad."

"But these two Siberian tigers are still very young. Without their mother's care, they only die in the wild."

"However, Siberian tigers are an endangered species, and I can't sit idly by this."

"I need to find a way for them to replenish their food in the next few days."

"Still you stay in the zoo."

Feeling the force of the little tiger licking his fingers, the dog smiled at the corner of his mouth - after most of the day, the two tigers were already hungry, and they regarded the dog's fingers as sharp bulges of the hemisphere.

"The brain-bellied axe is so cute~"

"Come on, you can do it~"

"I'm so worried about the cerebellar axe..."

While the audience expressed their concerns, the dog had boiled the pot and melted the snow water. He carefully cut the wolf meat into the most delicate meat paste and carefully stuffed it into the mouth of the cerebellar axe.

Unfortunately, the little tiger is too young and they can't eat meat, so they all spit it out.

"It's quite troublesome~"

"The little tiger is too young to eat meat~"

"This means that I need to find liquid food, preferably **, otherwise the two little tigers won't last long..."

Wrap the two little tigers in their sleeping bags again, the dog picked up the jungle knife, and prepared to try his luck around before it was completely dark.

As soon as I left the camp, the dog saw a moose!
Chapter completed!